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Chapter 483: Life?

"It seems that you are frustrated in love but successful in career."

Lu Shi and Xiao He had been running around outside for the past two days, and it was obvious that they still didn't know about Su Man's failure in promotion.

How could he know that his good brother had given Su Man the lowest score because of prejudice again and again?

Su Man held her phone and looked at the message, unable to recover for a long time.

Finally, she woke up from the cold. She did not reply to the message and put her frozen left hand into her bag.

She and Chacha walked for a long time in this snowy night, and the rough snow finally turned into the goose-feather snow that Xiao He had been waiting for.

The snow fell on them both. Chacha liked the snow very much. He seemed to have forgotten that he was also white. Sometimes he would stubbornly refuse to move forward and bury his head in the snow, but he would shiver from the cold and fall out of the snow.

Bounce up.

This made the corners of Su Man's stiff mouth curve a little, but she knew that Chacha was not happy, because he would look back sometimes, with reluctance and regret in his eyes.

Su Man never looked back because of this regret.

In the heavy snow, it was very difficult to take a taxi like this. Su Man's legs were numb from walking, so she took a taxi back.

It was already late at night at home, and the third aunt from across the door knocked on her door. The third aunt and Uncle Liu walked into Su Man's home with a smile on their face, bringing the sumptuous dishes they had prepared.

"Went to attend the celebration party? You came back so late." The third aunt laughed at her.

Su Man and Chacha had just experienced a heavy snowfall in their lives, and the cold air from the snow still lingered on her body. Chacha lay on the ground and sniffed the dishes brought over by her third aunt and the others.

It's very fragrant, but if you don't feed it, it will be even less energetic.

Liu Qian repeatedly told her parents to celebrate Su Man. They were the only ones she had no one to rely on in K City.

Su Man picked up the grasshopper jar over there. It was blown half to death in the cold wind.

She quickly put Grasshopper in her arms and looked at the two busy old people, "There may be a celebration party today, but it doesn't belong to me."

The old man paused his hands and turned to look at Su Man. She smiled uglier than crying, "I'm sorry, I failed."

She held the Grasshopper and looked at Uncle Liu apologetically, "The victorious general you gave me has lost."

Uncle Liu waved his hand, "Hey, if you lose, you lose. Isn't that what life is like?"

The third aunt also waved to her, "Your failure to succeed does not prove that you are not good. It means that your leaders are blind. Come on, come on. This is a stew for you."

The third aunt stepped forward and pulled Su Man up. She shivered because of the coldness all over her body, "Oh, my girl, what are you doing? Why are you so cold?"

She looked at the small blanket in the living room and quickly put it on Su Man, "When you finish eating, you can take a hot bath."

Uncle Liu arranged the bowls, chopsticks and dipping dishes and sat next to her, "Who said you can only eat the food of successful people? Let's also celebrate that you have completed your mission at this stage."

Su Man looked at the couple, as if she saw Su Chaoyang and his wife through time.

Maybe they were shrewd businessmen in the eyes of others, but Su Chaoyang gave all his softest love to their brother and sister, and he was still a good father in her heart.

Maybe when they grow old normally, they will love her as much as Uncle Liu did, right?

Tears fell into the bowl unexpectedly.

The third aunt's heart ached when she saw this. She subconsciously wanted to speak, but her husband stopped her. Uncle Liu shook his head at her.

The more comfort you receive at this time, the harder the tears of the sad person will fall.

Su Man cried and shed her tears. She bit her elbow and swallowed and said, "It's so delicious. I haven't had such delicious food in a long time."

The third aunt smiled and patted her, "It's not like you, a damn girl, ran to the northwest without warning and stayed there for more than half a year, but you missed your uncle so much."

The third aunt also shed tears as she spoke, jokingly expressing her dissatisfaction.

Su Man responded one by one, "Not anymore. I will never run so far away again."

So what if she becomes the person in charge of Northwest China? She has worked hard and done so much, but she is not as creative as others.

The third aunt and the others watched Su Man finish taking a hot bath and blow-drying her hair before leaving.

Su Man seemed to have returned to her previous appearance. She and her third aunt were fighting for the hair dryer, "Oh, I'm not a child anymore."

"Qianqian is often away, so I finally managed to find a daughter to help me enjoy the joy of being a mother."

Unable to compete with the third aunt, Su Man had to give up and look in the mirror.

Gradually, the third aunt in the mirror gradually began to look like her mother. Time had added some fine lines on her face, but she still looked so gentle. Su Man touched the mirror and murmured to herself: "I miss her so much."

you."

The movements of Third Aunt's hands slowed down, and when she saw Su Man, she sighed again.

After the third aunt and the others left, Su Man turned on her mobile phone. There were countless messages on it, all from Zhou Qian.

From being happy at the beginning, to being a little angry at the end, angry that Su Man ignored him.

Su Man hesitated for a while before sending her a message, "I failed."

Zhou Qian instantly played a video to her. Su Man answered the call and saw Zhou Qian wiping her hair in a very cool way, looking very fierce, "What's going on?"

This frown looks a bit like her bad brother.

Su Man repeated, "I failed in the election."

She seemed to be able to accept this fact calmly, and calmly chatted with Zhou Qian about everything about the campaign, "I thought I would succeed. I prepared for this campaign for a long time, and I even went to the northwest regardless of the cost. When I came back,

Later, when I heard that someone else had invested 450 million yuan, I was very scared and revised my work report day and night. I couldn't sleep all night and a lot of hair fell out."

She looked at Zhou Qian opposite and smiled, "I always thought I would win. I was never afraid of the 450 million, but I lost."

She lost so miserably that even her sincerity was smashed into the snow and trampled on.

The tears that had obviously stopped flowed out again at this moment.

Su Man didn't want to cry, but she couldn't stop the tears. She wiped the tears on her face randomly.

Zhou Qian felt her heart twitching as she watched Su Man quietly.

Hayao Miyazaki was particularly popular during their school days. Only at this moment did she understand what Mr. Hayao Miyazaki from the administrative office said: "It's raining in the city you live in. I really want to ask you if you brought an umbrella, but think about it."

I still held back because I was afraid that you would say you didn’t bring it and I would be powerless to do anything about it.”

Now seeing Su Man crying alone in K City, Zhou Qian felt very powerless. She didn't even have a chance to wipe Su Man's tears.

She could only watch her cry in City C.

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